Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Skurcircuit , by - Ian. Release date: 19.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Romanian
Skurcircuit(original) |
| Banii jos, ye |
| Bagă tot, tragem prost, cade cox, ye |
| Bagă, aleargă, fuge de zici că-i pe nos, ye |
| Cere beef, îi lovesc pizda ca pe prost, ye |
| Bagă noxe |
| Mare artist ești, băga-ți-ai pula prin boxe |
| Vorbește pute a căcat, de zici că-i sconcs, ye |
| Ești mare pulă, 9 mm un glonț, ye |
| N-am, n-am ce să mai demonstrez |
| L-uri în palmares |
| Te dai pulă pe net, ești mare poponeț |
| Îi skurcircuitez |
| Tampoane, livrez |
| OB-uri, XS |
| Trăiesc la ce visez |
| Am tot ce tu visezi |
| Am ce la tu lucrezi |
| Eu-s ăla-n care crezi |
| Pe care nu vrei să-l vezi |
| Pe care-l tot haterești |
| Cu care ți-o tot încerci |
| Cu care nu reușești |
| Restart, te resuscitez |
| Iar a ieșit Satana-n jur, să moara mama |
| Mi-am reintrat în formă, gata să aduc drama |
| Bag acele-n picior, educă panarama |
| O strâng de gât, leșină, nici nu și-a dat seama |
| Teroare tuturor, mai ceva ca Osama |
| Vin gabori, plantez probe, m-am tăiat cu lama |
| Zici că-s plastician, desfigurez persoana |
| Mă jur c-am tăiat oameni de față cu mama |
| Am în față-o mare stradă, n-o să te caute să te ardă |
| Îi zic un secret, mă-ta nu și-a dorit să te nască |
| (translation) |
| Money down, yeah |
| Put it all in, we're shooting bad, cade cox, ye |
| Pack, run, run away from you say it's on our nose, yeah |
| She's asking for beef, I'm hitting her pussy like a fool, yeah |
| It sucks |
| You're a great artist, put your dick through the speakers |
| He's talking shit, he's a skunk, yeah |
| You big dick, 9mm a bullet, ye |
| I don't have anything to prove |
| L's in the record |
| You fuck yourself up on the internet, you big dick |
| I screw them up |
| Tampons, I deliver |
| OBs, XS |
| I'm living my dream |
| I have everything you dream of |
| I have what you are working on |
| I'm the one you believe in |
| Which you don't want to see |
| The one you keep hating on |
| With which you keep trying |
| With which you fail |
| Restart, I revive you |
| And Satan came out, let the mother die |
| I got back into shape, ready to bring the drama |
| I put the needles in my leg, educate panarama |
| I gripped her neck, passed out, she didn't even realize it |
| Terror to all, more like Osama |
| Gaboris come, I plant samples, I cut myself with the blade |
| You say I'm a plastic artist, I disfigure the person |
| I swear I cut people in front of my mom |
| I have a big street in front of me, they won't look for you to burn you |
| I tell him a secret, your mother didn't want to give birth to you |